She was so soft against him, and he smelled and tasted so good. He didn't want to stop. But he had to. He really should. It was dark outside. They wouldn't be safe out for much longer.
"I don't. . ." he started to say when they pulled apart slightly for breath. He wanted to continue, but her lips were very distracting.
He let it go on again for a few more minutes, then pull away again. "I don't want to stop," he said. "But we should go inside."